The first update

The composition of the Chechen army is indeed very complex, and the forces defending Grozny include both security forces, internal affairs troops, presidential guards and Islamic guards, as well as regular troops and mercenary teams, so the figures in the jungle outside Kadyrov's villa are also somewhat mixed, including regular troops armed with AK74s and wearing white camouflage, as well as mercenaries armed with Uzi submachine guns and wearing blue and white striped tracksuits.

The movement of the jungle startled the jackdaws in the trees, flapping their wings and screaming, and the gloomy clouds obscured the sun, and an ominous atmosphere hung over the land.

The snow began to melt, the boots of the soldiers of the assault Kadyrov stomped on the muddy earth, making a creaking sound, and everyone walked cautiously, for fear of being alerted by the Kadyrov guards around the dacha.

The sniper, hiding on the cliff, twists the scale of the scope to make the sentry's figure more visible on the scope, and if he aims the camera at the jungle, he will find that the entire jungle is densely packed with figures. It was more than enough to deal with a few guards in the villa.

Dudayev prepared a company for this arrest operation. He knew that Kadyrov did not arrange too many soldiers in his residence, so he dared to gather the number of a company in this way and carry out a blatant assassination.

"Sniper, take out the sentry upstairs." The commander-in-chief of the team gives orders to the snipers over the intercom.

The sniper, who had already aimed at the target, pulled the trigger, and after a gunshot, the two guards standing on the roof threw it straight down, and then the sniper was satisfied to aim at the next panicked target.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger. A gunshot rang out from the opposite cliff. Before Dudayev's sniper could react, a bloody hole was pierced through his head. He was shot straight into the grass.

"What's going on? Snipers, snipers? The commander's tone on the intercom was a little anxious, he didn't know that the sniper had fallen in the grass forever, oozing blood staining the withered weeds.

"Damn, it looks like something isn't right." The commander-in-chief gritted his teeth, he didn't know whether to withdraw this operation directly, or to report the emergency to Dudayev, who was dozens of kilometers away. Just as he hesitated, a loud explosion startled him. Hurriedly walked out of the camp and raised the binoculars to look out at the jungle where the explosion had come, only to see a puff of smoke rising and a noisy shouting coming from the walkie-talkie.

"Answer me, what the hell is going on?" The commander-in-chief has the heart to kill, and when he is about to succeed, something goes wrong, and he may really face the risk of being shot by Dudayev when he returns.

Fortunately, someone replied to him on the walkie-talkie at this time, although the voice was a little hoarse and mixed with noise, but the commander-in-chief heard clearly what the person was talking about one after another, "Commander." We are ambushed, there are remote sensing mines in the jungle! Someone is detonating a mine! ”

The commander-in-chief has not yet replied. Another explosion sounded in the jungle, severing contact. Then he raised his head and saw an incredible scene, one after another explosions seemed to have turned that small jungle into a war zone covered by artillery fire, and there were bodies shattered by remote sensing mines everywhere, and before he could take two steps, he was directly blown off his leg by a mine explosion. Blood stained the trunk red, stained the soil. The soldiers who fell to the ground were helpless, and more unfortunate unlucky eggs were directly turned into pieces that could not be put together.

Little Kadyrov was content to admire this masterpiece in the dacha, and knowing that there was a huge disparity in troops, he skillfully laid anti-infantry minefields, one every ten square meters, which was enough to send the soldiers who entered the forest area without returning.

"Presumably this spring, this coniferous forest will grow even more luxuriant, a fertile black soil soaked in blood." Kadyrov Jr. looked out through the gap in the curtains into the courtyard, where the guards were busy setting up mortars, and the shells from Western military aid were used against these extremist sect guys.

When the mines run out, mortars come in handy. They put shells into the mortar barrels, and with a bang, the shells flew into the jungle, and the remaining survivors were just glad they weren't dead, and then the mortar was baptized. As a result, this jungle completely turned into a hell of artillery fire, and countless people rushed to retreat, but mortars were attacked from far and near.

Only a few escaped from the forest of death under the fire, some fell to the ground in agony as the shelling took away a part of their bodies and could no longer go on, while many more were turned into corpses and rotted on the land.

"Damn it, retreat, retreat for me." As soon as the commander turned around, he saw that several people behind him had been controlled by an assault team at some point, and all of them were forced to surrender their firearms. A tall man put a gun directly to his forehead and said coldly, "If you don't want to die, don't move." ”

The commander, who was about to flee, was directly controlled by the surprise attack of Kadyrov's troops, and Dudayev's plan to encircle and annihilate Kadyrov completely failed. At this time, the commander's communication equipment sounded, and it turned out to be Dudayev who had come to ask how things were going. The man glanced at the commander, who picked up the walkie-talkie and replied that everything was normal.

"Let me go, Dudayev instructed me to do this, and he is the mastermind behind it. If you will spare me, I can stand up and bear witness for you, I swear to Allah. In order to save his life, the treacherous commander hurriedly confessed and arched Dudayev out.

The man looked around at the people around him who were being controlled, and then said to him, "Wouldn't it matter if they were all torn off?" ”

"It's okay, it's really okay." The commander nodded vigorously, and for his own safety, he did not hesitate to push them all down the fire pit.

"Well, you're honest." The man waved his hand at the people around him, and everyone shot at the same time, executing the military personnel en masse, and the order given by Kadyrov Jr. was that no other living mouth was needed except for the commander, and these soldiers carried out Kadyrov Jr.'s orders in cold blood.

After the operation, the commander was taken to the dacha of Kadyrov Jr., where he would conduct further interrogation. The jungle was littered with horrific corpses and blood, and soldiers roamed the neighborhood to capture the militants who could still breathe, then put them in a row and execute the undead with bullets, with a DV on hand to record the scenes.

After confirming that he was not hiding any weapons, the commander was ushered into the living room, where he met Kadyrov Jr., who was waiting for him on the couch with his legs crossed, with video equipment by his side, apparently recording his every move.

"I don't have any interest in knowing your name, and I don't want to know who you are, tell me everything you know, and I won't kill you." Little Kadyrov was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said straight to the point. At the same time, the meaning he wants to express is also very clear, if there is any ambiguity, what awaits him is a bullet.

"I say, I say." Seeing that there was hope of survival, the terrified commander said everything, "It was Dudayev and those Wahhabis who instructed us to come and assassinate, oh no, the capture of Kadyrov, everything was instructed by them, we are just on a mission!" Please spare me. ”

"Why did you arrest my father?" Kadyrov Jr. asked, and this is the most critical question.

"I don't know, I'm just a pawn, how can I know these things at the top." The commander shook his head in alarm, the less these high-level insiders knew about themselves, the better.

"Well, since you don't know, I won't force you." Kadyrov Jr. clapped his hands and motioned for his subordinates to release the commander, he handed the video from one of the DVs to the commander, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Please give this video to Dudayev, just say that this is a gift from my father." ”

The commander's face was as dead as ashes, and he almost collapsed on the ground, and little Kadyrov grabbed his shoulders and leaned in front of him and said coldly, "Don't worry, I will send someone to accompany you back, if you dare to run away halfway, I will definitely not let you live, understand?" ”

The commander nodded with a sad face, the fate of his own return was obvious. He didn't expect that these high-level leaders were more vicious than the other, and they were simply demons who killed people without blinking! (To be continued.) )